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De La Ghetto Gangster Sicario Caliente, De La Ghetto hot in a Agua Mamute And when it's gonna drop, land high like a jefe Me want the game so you never forget me Make a vengeance, come for me, ya heavy Get hit with some shots that'll burn up your red meat Me pipe like a dog and you got one for baby And you just mad that she left me Don't like it, come get me, masacre musical black jaguar My gentes, be ready y babe so my baby And one wish I never get there Come out and see, Come out and see How the ghetto youth dem a move, I love bad things in the streets And you will see, And you will see The youth got nothing to lose, And I'm a look full for it Dem no accept the ghetto youth dem gladly When the food bubble and you can't match me Am I moving shit, don't think it's a lot me You lock me up and think you have me Now me up, now me hear dem want bond me But the answer for the God have me Dem a see what me done and some of them dem stare at me And we no want Godly Uah uah uah uah uah uah uah Uah uah uah uah uah uah uah Uah uah uah uah uah uah uah Uah uah uah uah uah uah Come out and see, Come out and see How the ghetto youth dem a move, I love bad things in the streets And you will see, And you will see The youth got nothing to lose, And I'm a look full for it Mama me see, mama saw, mama se Watch how you move, how you talk, where you stand Cause a lot of people a die everyday, Just cause of gunplay Mama me see, mama saw, mama se Watch how you move, how you talk, where you stand Cause a lot of people a die everyday, Just cause of gunplay We have guns of all, can't recall We have Guns were tall, guns were small We can't clap like a thunderball I'm a strut for me belly like the gun to war People crying, people dying More skin frying, frying like chicken, woah People crying, people dying More skin frying, frying like chicken, woah Uah uah uah uah uah uah uah Uah uah uah uah uah uah uah Uah uah uah uah uah uah uah Uah uah uah uah uah uah Come out and see, Come out and see How the ghetto youth dem a move, I love bad things in the streets And you will see, And you will see The youth got nothing to lose, And I'm a look full for it Usted ha sido víctima De otra Massacre musical Jazzy T Equinox Kingston Jamaica Gangsta for Life Mavado y De La Ghetto Renaissance, blass Masacre musical, masacre musical Masacre musical, masacre, masacre musical
Writer(s): David Brooks, Rafael Ivan Castillo, Tarik Omari Thompson, Nicholas Deane, Alty Nunes, Gavin Blair Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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